Electric

Am a bit in love with electricity today, having been deprived of it for much of the day.

Review a contract? Need electricity.

Catch up on the ironing? Ditto.

Strim the garden? Nope.

Sew those cushion covers? By hand? I think not.

Bake cookies? On a candle?

You catch my drift.

Now, why my bedside light is CarbBoy’s discarded and held together by glue football lamp, that’s a real question.